Rebirth 2011

Chapter 582 Invitation Letter

Chapter 582 Invitation Letter
There were no celebrities walking the red carpet, no so-called ordinary lucky guests, and no specially called reporters from all over the country, but the entrance of the hotel was surrounded by reporters from the province who came spontaneously, and the flashing lights kept on and off.

Today, the first-line big names in the TV industry are just ordinary, and the first-line big names in the film industry are the focus of the flash.

Compared with the domestic film and television stars that everyone is familiar with, European and American stars who fly from Hollywood can be regarded as real international superstars.

Downey, Little Plum, James, Scarlett, Britney
These international superstars who seldom show up in China made the local reporters in Jiang Province and neighboring provinces catch the news and rushed over immediately.

"Hey, brother, what is the origin of this JS clothing? There are so many international celebrities, why haven't I heard of it?"

A relatively young Evening News reporter, excited, asked a senior colleague next to him curiously.

Two years in the industry is not too short. He thinks he has seen a lot, but he has never heard of JS clothing.

According to the normal situation, JS clothing definitely has a lot of background to have so many international big names to join in.

"Young man, are you just starting out?"

A young man with beards kept taking pictures with a SLR in his hand, and he never forgot to educate the other party: "The JS brand is not well-known in China because it is only sold in Europe and the United States, and it is expensive. Even English Their brand is included in the regular clothes of the royal families of Japan, Sweden, and the Sakura Kingdom. Clothes of the JS brand start at thousands of dollars in foreign countries, and there are tens of thousands of dollars for a set, which ordinary people can’t afford.”

"Is it so awesome? We all want such big-name clothing in our country?"

Hearing this senior's narration, the young Evening News reporter suddenly realized that he was somewhat ignorant, and was going to go back and search for relevant information.

The main reason is that I suddenly received a task from the editor-in-chief today, and I arrived in such a hurry that I didn't have time to do my homework.

He is a reporter for the Evening News, so how would he know the clothing brands in Europe and America.

However, he originally thought that he was temporarily caught working overtime, but seeing so many celebrities, he also felt that the trip was worthwhile.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, JS clothing is indeed influential in Europe and the United States, but these national superstars are all here in the name of SS Charity Fund. In addition to these stars, Lanshan Capital, Ruan Yin Capital, LDG , Ari, TX, Baida and other bosses will come, do you think a clothing brand can have such great energy?!"

A young female reporter from the morning newspaper nearby opened her mouth to give the younger generation the correct answer.

"If JS Clothing had no relationship with the SS Charity Fund, how could it be possible to hold a charity dinner together? I'm right."

Being dismantled by others, the bearded youth added without blushing.

In the industry of journalists, there is no shame, how can I get along.

If you want face, don't do Yuji's job.

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Refreshing his own cognition, the young Evening News reporter didn't dare to talk too much, and concentrated on taking pictures.

However, what made him feel strange was that the dinner party was about to start, and none of the big bosses that the female seniors were talking about showed up.

"Do you think those capital bosses are not coming?"

"Sister, what's going on?"

"You're stupid. Only celebrities have to enter through the main entrance. Those bosses have already entered the banquet hall from the underground parking lot."

"Oh I see."

"Did you get the dinner invitation?"

"Is it this one?"

"Well, I just forgot to bring it, you can help me in later."

"Ah, okay!"

For the JS·SS Charity Dinner, there were not too many celebrity artists and media reporters invited to the outside world, but domestic and foreign celebrity artists and media reporters squeezed their heads in.

What you can't get is the best.

Like the Bala Charity Dinner, thousands of people attend the meeting, and there are thousands of ordinary spectators to make up the number, so it is not worthy of being cherished by outsiders.

An invitation card seems to represent an admission ticket to the upper class.

Even those journalists from the mainstream media who had invitations became a sweetheart because they were able to bring an assistant inside.

"Your family's formation is quite big!"

Seeing that the venue was almost full of guests, Meng Lier, who came here from Hawaii, spoke to her best friend in fairly standard Mandarin.

"Okay."

Hearing her friend's compliment, Shi Yuxuan smiled and nodded in recognition.

Although her husband specially controlled the scale of the dinner, only 500 seats, compared with other charity dinners, the scale is not large, but Shi Yuxuan would not deny that someone praised her husband.

"Where's Qingqing? Where's your husband?"

Noticing the happy expression on her best friend's face, Meng Lier, who ate a lot of dog food, pretended to shake her shoulders and asked about the cute little princess.

"She saw too many people and didn't like it, so she asked Aunt Xue to accompany her back to the room to play. However, Qingqing grabbed Ren Shan's clothes, so she had to send Qingqing back to the upstairs room first."

Speaking of her daughter who was about to wave her hands and feet when she saw so many people, Shi Yuxuan had a gentle smile on her face.

What's more, such an occasion is not suitable for a daughter to appear.

The popularity is too noisy, not good for children.

"Well, the one in your family is very good to children."

Hearing that the handsome guy left this important occasion because of his daughter, Menglier felt that he was really caring for his family.

"That's right, he's the one who loves Qingqing the most in the family."

The happiness on Shi Yuxuan's lips overflowed from words when she thought of her husband who would be her daughter's horse and ride her neck at home.

Every time he talks to his daughter, the husband who is usually full of masculinity and occasionally a bit domineering, even his tone of voice becomes soft involuntarily.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I can hardly listen."

Sheng Qinglan, who was sitting on the other side, looked at the happy face of her friend, and couldn't help complaining: "Yuxuan, don't lie to me to get married and have children. I can't find another one like yours." .”

"Everyone has different options, and you can find what works best for you."

As a married woman, Shi Yuxuan is qualified to preach on this topic.

"Forget it, if you find an inappropriate one, it will only make life more chaotic."

Shaking her head, Sheng Qinglan, who was more ambitious, would not let herself enter the grave of marriage so quickly.

It is true that other people's marriages are happy, but you have to meet successful people who care about their families and love life.

But in reality, most of the men who take care of the family don't have much career, and the men who are enterprising don't take much care of the family.

To have both is tantamount to a luxury for ordinary women.

"You, you are too pessimistic about love, how will you know the result if you don't try it?"

She lives a happy life, and Shi Yuxuan also hopes that her friends around her will be happy too, and encourages them to take that step on their own initiative.

"I think sister Yuxuan said it very well."

Lin Dailing, who was sitting at the same table, echoed the views of the hostess of the dinner.

Originally, she had a contract to negotiate in Aocheng, but when she received an invitation from the other party, she specially postponed her original itinerary.

Of course, it was the cousin in the entertainment industry who encouraged her to help bring this dinner.

"Look, Dai Ling is much braver than you."

"Dai Ling is a few years younger than me, so it's normal to have such beautiful visions."

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While each circle was chatting with each other, Xu Renshan's MBA classmates also sat at three of the tables, chatting very lively.

(End of this chapter)

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